Poem: Moonlight

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Quiet touches in the dark,
As fingertips generate energy,
Causing power to flow back and forth,
In a symmetrical pattern,
Where the center always spins on an axis,
Causing the tides to rise from low to high,
Where the currents can be calm and rough,
But the motion always remains consistent,
Aggressively persistent,
In making sure the waters reach the bare shore,
To wash away the remnants of the day,
And the cool waters can flow in between our toes,
As we walk along the sand,
And I can see the moon’s reflection in your eyes,
Revealing the path of my destiny,
But most importance is that you are next to me!


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Poem: Who we are & What you mean

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We are hard wired,
We are made rough from the sand,
We are Natural hunters and gathers,
We Display strength in the physical & emotional,
Taught; not to cry,
Hardened; only for the purpose to be called a Rock ,
Polished by the streets,
Brutal even when we play,
With Broken limbs & Gaping wounds; we push,
Our pain is a mother’s nightmare,
But a father’s delight,
Known for the large portions we consume,
Testosterone drips in our sweat,
Our eyes are plagued,
We drive ourselves to the brink of exhaustion,
Our women out live us for this very reason,
Plagued with lust from the seduction of society,
Teased by the fame and fortune,
But we just want Love,
That can see past our vicious baring teeth,
Touch us with open palms,
Rub the shoulders the world is weighing on,
Kiss the only tender place on us,
Our lips,
Because you alone have that power,
And some of us run from your strength,
But the real recognizes the real,
So we feel that you should know,
We appreciate you, Woman!

~~~DaInfamous © Copyright by Wordplay

Poem: Tenderness

She climbs the hill with such tenderness,
Because her mound is smooth,
and her breathing is like a cool breeze,
bringing chills to the spine,
of the Love that carries her thru,
and always makes her want to come……………. Back Home!

Poem: Awaken

When Love can bring out your primal instincts,
Focus on the touch that makes you roar,
Listen for the sounds you’ve never heard before,
Take a deep breath and smell only its aroma,
Keep a trained eye on the movement of your prey,
Savor the flavor as the taste awakens the beast in you!

Poem: Beauty and the Beast


You have awaken a beast far more than you can contain,
Its shear strength can intimidate the tender,
Rendering, efforts to defend futile,
Leaving your field scorched with flames,
And smoldering under only its breath,
The smoke and heat of your anticipation,
Is what feeds him,
He is considered a force to be reckoned with,
Mighty with valor,
He radiates a heat that can be felt with just his presence,
So his touch can be fierce,
Yet you give yourself effortlessly to him each time,
Because you know the allure of his fire,
The tenderness in his flames,
The heat in his touch,
You understand the rage of this beast,
And you allow him to salivate,
Causing His taste buds to blossom,
As He slavers the steam against your bareness,
And the beast was conquered,
With just a mere taste of her skin!


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Poem: Shallow Abyss

You make my mouth water,
Salivating a little past what my mouth can hold,
So I drool over your tender lips,
As they unfold to reveal their own tiny puddle,
Begging me to splash with the tip of my tongue,
Causing it to overflow into crevices that are already moist,
Slippery to the touch,
And encouraging me to let my face fall,
Into its shallow abyss,
Creating a sweet bliss,
That I will surely let you taste,
Right after I make you feel the vibrations from the ripples,
As your waterfalls overpower my senses,
Convincing me,
That I only smell enticement,
Teasing me way past excitement,
As I look for your expression in your moans,
And judging by the mere whispers in your tone,
after my fingers brushed across your other lips,
It’s only then that I realized that I was tasting your smile!

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